GULP.
Zhu Yiqun swallowed hard, muttering with a dazed expression, "That was way too fierce. My old man seems downright gentle compared to him."
Song Changsheng was also dumbfounded. 'A Late-stage Foundation Establishment Blood Demon was just obliterated like that? Annihilation of Body and Spirit?' he thought. 'Even if my own grandfather were to act, this would be the best he could do, right?'
"Second Senior Brother, don't let those Blood Demons get away!" Zhuang Yuechan, however, seemed unfazed, shouting at the burly man.
"Hahaha! Don't you worry, Junior Sister. Since they dared to make a move on you, I'll go twist their heads off for you to kick around like balls." Having received his orders, the burly man let out a savage grin and pounced on the Demon Cultivators who were scattering in every direction.
His methods could be described as simple and brutal. He would chase someone down, clamp his large hand over their head, and with a forceful twist, separate it from their body.
